Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians or any of the characters (except Lucy), they belong to Rick Riordan! (Duh!) A/N: This is my first fanfic so no flames and enjoy! This is set right after TLO (without the Percabeth, that comes in later)

Percy's POV

"So whatta ya wanna do?" asked Annabeth, things have been pretty boring around here since we got home from Camp Half-Blood last summer. It was the weekend before summer break and Annabeth was staying with us for the week so my mom could drive her to Camp Half-Blood on the first day of summer. It was amazing; I hadn't blown up my school at all that year! We were sitting on the couch waiting for my mom to get home from the store, thinking of something to do.

"I dunno, how 'bout we play cards or sumthin'" I suggested. Annabeth just shrugged, and we started searching for some cards to play with. Once we found them in the kitchen drawer, we decided we were going to play war (A/N lol that rhymes). After about an hour of Annabeth destroying me in war, Mom walked in the door smiling brightly, as usual, while holding grocery bags.

"Hey, Miss Jackson, do you need any help with those bags?" offered Annabeth, already walking over to Mom. "I can also help with dinner," she suggested. Why was Annabeth so helpful all the sudden? And since when does she cook? I thought to myself as they started on dinner. I just shrugged and turned on the TV.

"Mount Saint Helens has been erupting like mad over the last few weeks, and most of the residents were evacuated from the near-by villages, though many were killed in the last few pyroclasticeruptions," said the news lady on the Channel 6 News report. Mount Saint Helens… boy, did that bring back memories. The moment I thought about it I looked at Annabeth and my face heated up.

"Percy! Percy, look at me!" called a voice from directly behind me. I spun around to see Chiron's face in an Iris Message.

"Chiron? Is everything okay?! What's wrong?" I asked frantically. Chiron had a confused look on his face that told me there was some kind of problem.

"We have a um… situation here at camp…may I speak to Annabeth for a moment?" he said, his eyebrows pulling together and his lips turning down into a frown.

Annabeth's POV

"Hey, Annabeth, come here for a sec," Percy called over to me. I was helping out his mom to be polite… and to get her to like me more…you know, because she's my best friend's mom. Or maybe it's because she's your potential boyfriend's mother, said a little voice in the back of my head. No way! I don't like Percy any more than as a friend…okay maybe I do like-like him a little…or a lot. I pushed the thought away when Percy called me over to him. As I turned to walk over to him I saw the misty face of Chiron in an Iris Message and ran over to speak with him.

"Annabeth, as a daughter of Athena, you might be able to figure out a very confusing problem. Could you have Percy's mother drive you to Camp Half-Blood immediately? Percy, you may come if you wish," he told me.

"Of course," I answered simply. Without a word, Ms. Jackson grabbed the car keys, opened the door, and motioned for us to exit. We speed-walked out the door and to the car in silence.

On the whole ride to Long Island we chatted about what the problem could possibly be. When we finally got there, Percy and I said a quick thanks to Ms. Jackson and darted up the hill to Camp Half-Blood. We walked up to the Big House to see Chiron talking to a young girl, who was about Nico's age. She was relatively tan with dark brown hair that had blonde highlights. She was wearing a black t-shirt that had a picture of a bright yellow sun on it that said "I'm a ray of sunshine" across the front with a designer yellow jacket, light jeans and black converse sneakers. Her eyes were strange though, once I got a good look at them I realized they were different colors, one was bright blue with a bit of a yellowish color in the corner, and the other was a beautiful chocolaty brown, but the weirdest thing about her was the symbols flashing above her head. It was usually how demigods are claimed, the god or goddess that they belong to will make their symbol appear above his or her head, but the symbol above her head kept changing, from the symbol of Apollo, to Poseidon, to Aphrodite, and the pattern kept repeating itself. "Amazing," I muttered in astonishment. The girl smiled at me shyly and stared up at the symbols above her head.

"Hello, Annabeth, and Percy! Meet Lucy, she's having a bit of an identity problem. Ever since she's gotten hear, the gods seem to be arguing over whose daughter she might be, no one seems to remember," Chiron told us. I thought about the problem at hand, and it just didn't make sense.

"How about we bring her to the gods and discuss the problem," I suggested. Chiron nodded,

"That would be wise, I'll ask Argus to drive you to the Empire State Building so you can speak to the gods," responded Chiron and he trotted away to go find the guard.

"So you're the famous Percy Jackson?" asked the girl, Lucy. She smiled at him warmly, "I've heard a lot about you in the two days I've been at camp. Oh, and you're his girlfriend, Annabeth, right?" she continued, turning to me. Both of our faces turned into tomatoes when she said the word "girlfriend".

"No, not girlfriend, best friend," I corrected shaking my head.

"Wow, hmm, some of the year-round Aphrodite kids are quite mistaken then. I'll be sure to correct them if…," she stopped herself from finishing.

"If what?" Percy and I asked at the same time.

"Uh, nothing," she answered a little too quickly. We decided to let it go though.

Lucy's POV

Phew, that was close, I almost gave away the future, and even though I'm a new comer to Camp Half-Blood, I know it's dangerous to tell one their future, no matter how cute those two are together. I also know that it's not normal for a demigod to know the future without consulting the Oracle, so I think we've established that I'm definitely different.